This is a song about "Cat whiskers"

When they ask my answers always it was the cat

You're very attractive, and notice that

Don't cha know we love ya? sweet lady

This game of cat and mouse ends a.s.a.p

Predicting a storm, remember jack the cat? nah? good, me neither/

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

Their face appears on missing cat posters

This what it sound like if i sent my dad letters

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

Damn she a wild cat, like a mufuckin baylor

Im givin' you bad luck worse than a black cat

I can't hold back, it's time to attack jack

Hundred racks of hundreds in the stash house

Its like a game of cat an mouse,

This is why her nigga mad

Its flows and leaks from this cat